Chapter 383: Accessories Turmoil

The Blood Hell Commandos were also very happy at the moment, they thought they would not be able to get a piece of the pie, and they unceremoniously turned the bear that I don't know whether it scared the night attack into a daze or let the terrifying shells graze and stunned the bear, and then turned the three panicked armored personnel carriers into fireballs. At the end, Qiao also added a sentence arrogantly, "The king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, and he will not keep people until the fifth watch." After saying that, he kicked the bear type hard.

"It's all right, everyone. We still have a task to do, please get back to the car, we're leaving. Ye helplessly raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers surrounding his chariot, and could only use the task to disperse them. But fortunately, these soldiers still gave the ace of night a lot of face, and ran back to their positions as fast as they could, boarding the armored vehicle for the troop transport.

Night drove the chariot and the troop carriers, and after converging with the Bloodhell Commandos in front of them to form a search formation again, they headed towards their target.

"Boss, when I heard you say, I didn't believe that this cannon had a lot of terrifying power, but now I finally see it, hehe, I'm really glad this thing didn't get into the hands of the Imperial troops, or we would be miserable." Joe answered the night contact, and the young man had a frightened expression on his face, but he still couldn't hide a happy look in the corners of his eyes.

"Hehe, that's the credit of Ron." Night said with a smile, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes. The capture of this vehicle is actually the work of the skeleton commandos, who killed the pilot of this vehicle at the cost of their lives, and brought this terrifying war machine to a halt. And the night and black silk commandos, just picked up a cheap one, but the price of this cheap is a bit expensive, the lives of a full six elite pilots. When the words of the night were heard, all the people were silent. They knew the situation, a battle that would end together.

The advance of the troops was very smooth, and before reaching the predetermined position, there was no more Imperial troops, only a few Imperial scouts, who reported information from time to time on the way of the troops. But these scouts were also quickly shot by the Federation scouts who drove the latest Warthog-style reconnaissance jeeps of the Federation, and after the expanded reconnaissance range, they did not find any traces of ambushes in the Empire at night, and it seems that the commander of the 177 outpost is preparing to defend the base to the death. But it didn't matter, the night chariot carried a full 60 blasting shells that could be fired in the form of grenade projectiles, and the armored transporter dedicated to replenishing ammunition for the king of the land had a full 160 blasting shells. These shells were all processed by Tris's workers overnight, and there were enough to blow up two or three 177 outposts.

"Boss. We arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than scheduled. Upon arriving at the intended point of attack, Garth reported to the night that the advance of the attacking forces had increased considerably faster than had been expected, and had arrived much earlier than had been expected.

Night looked back at the eastern sky, and a visible curtain of light swept in from the distant earth, dispelling the darkness, where a hint of fish's belly white was already revealed, the star of New Britain. The star called freedom is about to rise.

Ten minutes before the action, the Federation's Hellfire appeared in the sky that began to turn white. Skimming over the heads of the attacking troops, taking advantage of the faint morning light, he began his own reconnaissance operation, bringing the latest Imperial base intelligence to the frontline troops.

"This is the 3rd Squadron of the Sky Wolf, call 177 Attack Force." Hellfire swept through the Imperial 177 supply base and got the information they needed. Begin to contact the night in the unit. The mixed federal forces in this operation were numbered by the number of the Imperial outpost they first attacked.

"This is the 177th Attack Force, we heard it clearly, the third squadron of the Sky Wolf." Night replied that now they need the arming of the Imperial 177 outpost, and the information in hand is from yesterday afternoon. It may be a little different from the current situation.

"Attack Force 177, we'll send you aerial images right away." The pilot began to synthesize images taken by the twelve warplanes and transmit them to the night tank. The Hellfires then flapped their wings twice as they flew over the 177th Assault Force to signal that the attack was going well, and then began to climb as fast as they could, occupying high ground and preparing for a possible air battle.

The latest map of the Empire 177 outpost appeared on the map display at night, and other mechs and troop carriers also received such a map, and they still had five minutes to analyze the map and pick out the holes in the Empire's defense network.

However, when Ye looked at this photo carefully, he found that there were many more Imperial troops than in the original photo, which made Ye feel quite depressed.

"Chief, what are we going to do? The Imperial forces actually have reinforcements. Garth asked, answering the night call. The rapid arrival of the Empire's reinforcements was beyond everyone's expectations, and the original plan was to expect the Empire reinforcements to arrive only after the Federation forces captured the outpost, but the night side was before sunrise, and the Imperial forces had already arrived.

Smith's contact also interjected, and said: "There are a lot of reinforcements from the empire this time, there are two commando bears and a commando longbow, and the infantry is also a company. It seems that our bad luck happened to attack at the time of the shift change at this base. ”

"Yes, that makes sense." Joe's contact also came in, and the lively guy said with a look like it was.

"Joe." Garth reminded Joe with some dissatisfaction that now was not the time to be funny.

"Yes, yes, got it, Garth." Qiao said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if he has reinforcements or not, we will attack according to the original plan, and we don't care about their reinforcements." We are trump cards and we are unstoppable. ”

"Joe." Garth saw that the more Qiao said, the more outrageous it became, and he couldn't help but shout loudly again.

Night lowered her head and thought for a while, "Garth, don't blame Joe's attitude, hehe, in fact, he is right. ”

"Boss?" Garth raised his eyes suspiciously and looked at the night, a little puzzled, "The opponent's mecha is now twice as large as ours, and it also relies on base defense, even if you can support us with heavy artillery at long range, but due to the influence of vision." The damage caused by these shellings to the empire in a short period of time is relatively small, and these are very unfavorable to our strong attack. ”

Night shook his head and said, "Garth, you focused all your thinking on ground combat, hehe, you didn't take our guys into account." After saying that, he also manipulated the chariot and stretched out a mechanical arm and pointed upward, and a squadron of hellfire in the air was circling.

Garth was not a stupid person either, and immediately understood the meaning of the night. smiled: "Hehe, it's still thoughtful, with the hellfire to guide the artillery attack, the attack accuracy of long-range firepower will be greatly improved." ”

"This is the 177th Attack Force, the Third Squadron of the Sky Wolf, do you hear that?" Night began to call the air troops.

"Here is the third squadron of the Sky Wolf, the 177 attack force, the airspace is clear, and no enemy aircraft appear." The squadron leader of that flying squadron thought that he was going to ask about his air superiority at night. Hurriedly replied.

The corners of Ye's mouth hooked slightly, and he said, "I'm not asking about the situation in the air, it's just that our ground operations need your cooperation." Can you send a commando fighter to do a correction for our shelling? ”

"OK, boss." The squadron leader immediately said, "I will immediately send our sharp-eyed team members to guide the shelling for you and correct the landing point." ”

The group of fighters in the air immediately divided into three fighters and descended in altitude as fast as possible, and at the same time, their leading pilot connected to the night contact: "Chief." Tom. Lieutenant Guise reports to you, and we have moved into the guidance position. You can do the shelling. ”

"Okay, Lieutenant, I'm sorry for you." Night adjusted the shelling stance of his tank to grenade projectile mode. The thick barrels of the massive silver chariot were cocked high upwards, revealing sharp reflections in the morning light.

"Full blast reloading." Night commanded loudly through the voice system.

After a burst of mechanical sounds. A blasting shell was loaded into the chamber, and Night, based on the location of the Imperial garrison in the photograph, began his first round of three shells. The sound of huge cannons echoed through the empty desert, and three 480mm cloudburst shells sent the night into the sky with a sharp whistle. Flew to the Imperial base.

At the same time as the night bombardment, the Bloodhell Commando also began to attack the 177 outpost, although as long as there was enough time, the night artillery could flatten this small outpost, but this was obviously not in line with the requirements of the plan, so they wanted to contact the Imperial forces as soon as possible and defeat them, so as to get a fairly intact base. At the same time, they were praying that the timid pilots in the Imperial base would quickly get the mechs out of the base, so that they could fight in the desert outside instead of in the nasty buildings.

The Cloudburst Bomb was the most powerful bomb per unit mass, and the three shells landed accurately on the open space of the 177 outpost, where three Ursas and a commando longbow tank were parked. A violent explosion rang out, and the powerful shock wave directly blew some buildings around the clearing, and the resulting heat severely burned and even killed the Imperial soldiers who were exposed to the clearing.

One of the mecha was unlucky, and directly let a cannonball explode in front of him, this mechanical monster weighing 60 tons actually made the explosion fly, and the instantaneous high pressure deformed the chest armor of this mecha, and if the entire frontal armor was not replaced, this mecha is estimated to be unusable.

However, this mecha is not the most unlucky, and the longbow of the commando is the most depressed victim. The other two shells of the night, impartial, happened to fall in the middle of three tanks, and these poor tanks let the explosion blow away without any suspense. The tanks on the left and right let the shock wave blow and tumble on the repair workshop on the side, and the two workshops that had already withstood the baptism of impact could not resist these ten-ton guys, and collapsed in a cloud of dust. And the tank in the middle was even more miserable, the two-way shock wave directly crushed the iron guy into a discus, and then the ammunition in the car exploded, and the whole tank became a fire cake.

The pilots in the air who were originally going to be corrected for the night were all stunned, did they still need to guide and correct such an accurate first shot? It seems that the trump card is the trump card, and even the luck is much better than the average person.

After the shelling was completed, the contact of the heavenly guidance crew was connected, "Lieutenant, please report the attack and correct the data." ”

"This is the third squadron of the Sky Wolf to guide the commando, the Reaper No. 1 machine, accurate hits, no need for correction." Lieutenant Tom reported to the night pass with some helplessness.

"Well, a little bit of luck." Night laughed to himself and fired three more shells, but this time aiming at the Imperial hangar. These cloudburst bombs should be able to penetrate the modest roof of the hangars, which are of course built to roughly the same standard as those of the Federation. Once these dangerous shells explode in the hermetically sealed environment inside the hangar, one can blow up the entire hangar with everything in its stomach into the sky.

It was only when there was a second terrifying scream in the sky that the Imperial forces reacted, and the terrible sirens echoed throughout the base, forming an even more piercing sound along with the howling of the night's cannonballs.

The commander of the Imperial 177 outpost was now extremely irritable, he never imagined that the range of the mobile howitzers of the federal forces would be so far, far exceeding the range of the 680mm short-bore howitzers he had placed in the base. Moreover, the power of this shell is also very terrifying, judging from the huge craters left in the open space, the caliber of these shells will not be smaller than the 400mm naval guns equipped by the Federal Navy on battleships.

"Attack, order the mech troops to attack. The enemy's heavy weapons have a range above our troops, and we cannot afford to sit idly by. Tell the mechs to get rid of that horrible Federation howitzer, it's too much of a threat to our base, damn it, I don't want to be within range of such a guy. The commander roared, and the command in the open space in front of him made it clear to the man that the stout bears could easily overturn the waves of shell explosions, and the tanks were thrown and smashed like toys.

"Understood, sir—" His lieutenant had not even finished his sentence when he was so frightened by the sound and vibration of the second round of shelling explosions that the night shot from the ground that he fell to the ground.

The god of luck always seemed to accompany the night, and two of the three shells of the second round landed accurately on the roof of the Imperial hangar. The first shells did not crash through the roof of the Imperial hangar as Nightly expected, and it seems that the Imperial Engineering Corps was much more generous in terms of construction materials than the Federal Engineering Corps. But even the reinforced roof could not withstand the explosion of the cloud burst bomb, and the entire roof of the hangar collapsed in a dazzling flash, and countless pieces of cement wrapped in the second shell fell into the six bears parked in the hangar, and then exploded in this relatively closed space, smashing the six mechs on the wall of the hangar, staggering and messing. The other one slammed into the road in front of the hangar, leaving a huge crater and cutting down the ruins of the hangar again. (To be continued......)